Thursday, 17 September 2009
just being random
Some people wait years for the one, what if the one is right in front of you but your just to scared to see it because that means you have to let your wall down. Even if they do see it but are to scared to admit it. You keep getting that gut feeling that there's a reason for them but what? How can a person be right in front of you but feel so far away? You know if you just put out your hand you can touch them and when you do your barely holding on to the tip of their fingers. If you don't find a way to get to that extra step you know you'll lose them forever.
Tuesday, 15 September 2009
Secrets of Pain
By: Anonymous
Pain is my middle name
Suffocating in my own world
With no oxygen
You can’t possible imagine
To feel what I feel
To see what I see
To hear what I hear
Could never be close not even near
The tears that have soaked onto the floor
Blood that has spilt on the blades of depression
Inside the walls stories still remain
Of not just mine but their suffering and pain
Cursed names that were called
Remember the screaming and yelling
Anger coming from both sides
Being small not knowing should I help or hide
That day changed all our lives and made it what is its today
Scared to take a challenge but risking it all the way
Accepting what was our next mistakes
Not seeing what was going to be reality of those stakes
Each one made their own density or had a goal
The first has no sense of direction
Having one path yet wants to take another
Not enough satisfaction from one so she married his brother
The second is living a fairytale
She can’t tell reality anymore
Believing her lies are real
With two kids and married to a navy seal
The third just wanted freedom
Seeing her first opportunity and took it
She puts on a front but deep within still lives in misery
He knows and denies what he sees
Next is the baby of the family
Hiding her past of what she use to be
Holding every emotion inside never letting it show
She has more problems and secrets then they’ll ever know
You have read only a taste of what has been done
Their life will be nothing but pieces, it can never be one
Anger, depression, confusion, etc. it’s who they excepted to be
Only they can change their destiny
Pain is my middle name
Suffocating in my own world
With no oxygen
You can’t possible imagine
To feel what I feel
To see what I see
To hear what I hear
Could never be close not even near
The tears that have soaked onto the floor
Blood that has spilt on the blades of depression
Inside the walls stories still remain
Of not just mine but their suffering and pain
Cursed names that were called
Remember the screaming and yelling
Anger coming from both sides
Being small not knowing should I help or hide
That day changed all our lives and made it what is its today
Scared to take a challenge but risking it all the way
Accepting what was our next mistakes
Not seeing what was going to be reality of those stakes
Each one made their own density or had a goal
The first has no sense of direction
Having one path yet wants to take another
Not enough satisfaction from one so she married his brother
The second is living a fairytale
She can’t tell reality anymore
Believing her lies are real
With two kids and married to a navy seal
The third just wanted freedom
Seeing her first opportunity and took it
She puts on a front but deep within still lives in misery
He knows and denies what he sees
Next is the baby of the family
Hiding her past of what she use to be
Holding every emotion inside never letting it show
She has more problems and secrets then they’ll ever know
You have read only a taste of what has been done
Their life will be nothing but pieces, it can never be one
Anger, depression, confusion, etc. it’s who they excepted to be
Only they can change their destiny
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